Insta [F]amous! Part 3 – Paying the Bills [MF | Gangbang | Creampie | Public | Dominated | Rough]

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Tina had never been as relaxed as she had been the last few weeks. Since her ‘arrangement’ with Professor Morrison studying for her toughest class wasn’t a focus for her. She had believed that he would simply pass her on his exams, but he had passed her with flying colours, helping her overall grade-point average and reducing some pressure from her other classes as well. Since then, Tina had increased the amount of time she spent at the gym, and had been able to take on more shifts at work.

That extra money was invested in new workout clothes, a new camera and even a few spa days for herself. The extra money didn’t mean she had to work any less, and tonight Tina found herself leaning against the counter of her part time job at a sporting goods store. Even though Tina loved being active, she absolutely *hated* sports; the culture around sports teams always made her uncomfortable, and anything that could take her attention from lifting weights or generally working out and posting photos of it online seemed like a waste of her time.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 7 (MF) (Voyeur) (Office Sex)

“Good morning, good morning, baby girl!” Rod bursts through the office door carrying two large garment bags. “Stop whatever you are doing because Rod is here and Rod is more important than what you are doing!”

He leans in and kisses Anna on the mouth. “And don’t you even think about putting that devil mouth anywhere else! We have work to do!”

“Good morning, Rod, good to see you!” Anna laughs and kisses him back, winking as he pulls away.

The boss steps out of his office. “Oh, I thought I heard an obnoxious old queen out here.”

Rod mock glares at him. “White boy, I ain’t old. I’m vintage.” Then he smiles. “Now both of y’all get in there and get naked. And no touching! I don’t need to see you squishing bits!”

Anna stands and follows him to the office. She barely registers the click of the lock anymore. She starts to remove her clothes and sees her boss staring at her.

“Sir, you’ve seen me naked before,” she says with a smile.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 23 (MF) (FF)

Anna collapses onto her stomach. Bruce sits on the bed next to her.

“You have made 5 men cum tonight,” he whispers to her.

“No, I have made 6 men cum tonight,” she says, playfully stroking his hard cock.

He groans because he doesn’t want her stop but she has to. He begrudgingly pulls her hand from around his shaft. “You have 4 men and your lady friend left. Do you need a break or should I tell them to continue?”

“I need a break. That last one was…” her statement transforms from words into a moan and a lip bite. She looks over at the man who had just finished inside of her and smile at him. “It takes a lot to wear me out like you just did. I hope it was worth your investment,” she winks at him then looks back at Bruce. She reaches up to stroke his face, assuring him that she remembers who she belongs to.

“Every penny for both me and my boy,” the man smiles back. “All four of my sons have popped their cherry at Paradise on gala night. It’s tradition. And always with the best fuck on the market. Tonight Wyatt said that was you. And goddamn that cowboy wasn’t kidding around.”

Last night’s threesome attempt [MMF]

Last night me and my partner, “Andrew” invited a guy I’ve been seeing around for a threesome.

Andrew and I are polyamorous. We date multiple people; sometimes it’s romantic sometimes it’s just sexual – whatever feels right, whatever happens. I’m petite and slim but curvy, with long dark blonde hair. Andrew has dark hair and a fit body.

Me and this guy, let’s call him John, have been on two dates during lockdown. Being responsible citizens, they have been socially distanced walks, so last night was the first time we even kissed. He’s nice – tall, handsome, older than both me and Andrew, and we get on well. It became quickly apparent while texting him that he was kinky, and very keen on the idea of a threesome. This is something Andrew and I are very much into, so when lockdown restrictions eased enough for it to be safe, we invited him over. Last night, finally, we were all free at the same time and he came over.

It started off as awkwardly as you would expect. We sat around drinking tea and making smalltalk, and then discussed the threesome. No rules, just good communication and respect.

Ultimate pleasure

Hot water from the shower is whipping my body, trying to wash away yet another disappointing night. I kicked him out about half hour ago, had a cigarette and went to finish the job he was supposed to do.
My hands are slowly moving down my body, teasing my nipples a little until they are perked and sensitive. I slide a bit lower, down the belly, between my legs. Shower head in one hand, massaging my clitoris. My other hand is gently rubbing my entrance. I can feel as I am getting more and more wet, my fingers sliding inside and out and my body is tingling and almost shaking. Suddenly, wave of pleasure strikes through my body and I let out a moan.

I am divorced, successful in my carrier field, rich and responsible for most of my orgasms during the past few years.
I don’t have an issue to get a man, even a decade or more younger, but they usually either suck or get too attached, which is really annoying.
“It was the best sex of my life” I believe you, champ. But we are done, you didn’t pass.
“You are the synonymous of female orgasm to me” Yeah, but you still made me cum only three times during the night. I don’t want to see you again, seems like too much work.

My Wife Gets Used By College Stud (mf | cuck | interracial | cons | wife | humiliation | bbc)

Tonight was the first time my wife ever agreed to participate in my cuckold fantasy. It took months of convincing to finally get her to try it out at least this one time. My wife is a 45-year-old blonde woman with an athletic body named Julie. She is way out of my league, but I got her young. Her breasts are natural 36D sized with an ass to match. My wife kept her butt perky and round with years of exercise. We had a few kids together that she snapped back from well.

Now I was sitting back in a dining room chair that was now in the corner of our bedroom. The kids were gone for the weekend, giving us time so we could try out my deepest kink. Julie walked into the room with Marcus. A college boy that we met online. He was a 21-year-old football player at the school, who is a 6’5 black man that is muscular. I could not see an ounce of fat on his chocolaty body. He promised that his cock was nearly 10 inches online. Now that he was in the room, I truly felt inferior as a man.

[Microfiction, orgasm]

Tiny, atomic movements. Not subdivisible. An almost-imperceptible quiver, a grip tightening, the twitch of a lip into something like a wry smile. Moving between two stillnesses: one full of tension and muscle; one blissful, sleepy, and relaxed.

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A series of (un)fortunate events [F][F][M]

This happened a few years ago while I was in college and is the story of a crazy week with some twisted sexcapades. I was around 20 at the time and my gf at the time was 19. We had been dating for a couple of months and still waiting for the ‘right time to have sex’ in all our naivety.

She was a brunette. About 5’5”, very petite, small A cups. We had gotten upto plenty of dirty deeds in the campus, in the usual make out spots including the library as well as ‘that stairwell’ but were yet to touch third base.

One day we decided to skip classes and finally get down to it. We arrived in my place which I was renting with a couple of roommates, who were in their respective classes. How I met your mother was playing on TV which was on high volume, courtesy of the paper thin walls and the nosy neighbours.

Now my ex was supposedly a virgin at the time and hence I wanted to make sure that she was completely comfortable with what we were about to do. We talked about it for a bit and her only comment was to ‘not get her pregnant’. With that done, I slowly took off her top.

One of my employees is a trashy middle aged alcoholic and I make her give me blowjobs whenever I’m going through a dry spell. [MF]

I’m a regional manager for a mid-sized paper company on the East Coast. As you can imagine, I get plenty of action from the ladies. Being a gentleman, I prefer blondes, but sometimes I go through a dry spell, like any guy in the world.

One of the women in my office, M., is a slutty alcoholic redhead about my age (mid-40’s), and whenever I’m feeling horny I call her into my office, draw the shades, and let her service me. She drops to her knees right away, no questions asked, whips it out and starts sucking. I’ve got it down to a routine: I put my hands behind my head, lean back in my chair and really relax. Sometimes I even check my messages while she’s sucking. It’s really nice. Then after about five minutes, I put her mouth on my scrote and start jacking off. When I’m ready to blast I shove it in her mouth and fuck her throat for about 10-12 pumps and then unleash the swimmers. By the end she’s a mess.

I know the other people in the office know what’s going on, but they can’t say anything, because I’m the boss! Isn’t that great??

Question; how could somebody get in a certain situation ?

Hi,

I’m having a storyline in mind, but before I’m going to write it down, I need a reason why a guy ends up at his place in nothing but his underwear (or pyjama shorts).

I was thinking about he has a habbit to let his clothes picked up by a laundry service or something, but because of lockdown the service is now closed, with his clothes still there. But then, why would somebody let the service pick up ALL his clothes ?

So, anybody got an idea how this guy could ends up in such a situation ?